The screams on the top floor were heard by the practitioners downstairs, and everyone rushed up.
And I also climbed up along the wall outside.
But as soon as we arrived at the third floor, I saw Zhao Wencheng covering his forehead with one hand through the window, and then stopped all the people who rushed up to him.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Wencheng, the guy asked a little worriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell down just now."
Zhao Wencheng covered his forehead with one hand while explaining to the junior brothers who came up.
"You all go down, I'm fine." Zhao Wencheng waved to the junior brothers.
Several people saw that he really had nothing to do, so they all left and left.
I looked at the situation inside from the window and couldn't help but frown, something was wrong.
I just watched him go downstairs, and I never saw him go up. But now he actually appears on the third floor. How did he get up?
Zhao Wencheng persuaded his junior brothers to leave, then turned and returned to his studio.
I walked around to the window and looked inside.
I saw Zhao Wencheng sitting behind his desk, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
I frowned, not sure how he got up. Could it be that there is a secret passage in this room?
But his family is an opera singer, and they are not engaged in any secret work, so there is no need to create any secret passages.
Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated.
I frowned, picked up the phone and took a look. It was actually Duanmuqing calling.
I don’t know what happened to this guy, but it’s not convenient for me to answer the phone right now, so I hung up without hesitation and looked inside again.
At this time, Zhao Wencheng was no longer sitting on the chair, but standing on the desk.
To be precise, I should be squatting on the table.
He put his hands on the table and kept turning his head around, looking very strange.
And he raised his hand, then stuck out his tongue and licked the back of his hand.
Just like a dog.
"Damn it, don't answer my call!"
Inside the shop, Duanmuqing hung up the phone angrily.
He had just chatted with Xiaobai and found out that I had gone to Zhao Qingting's home.
Duanmuqing thought for a while and felt that the main responsibility for this matter lay with him. He sent the old man to the underworld without asking questions clearly, which was why there was so much trouble.
Although Duanmuqing is usually carefree, he is still very responsible.
So Duanmuqing felt guilty and wanted to ask me where I was now to see if I could be of any help. Unexpectedly, I didn't answer the phone.
Duanmuqing walked out angrily, then took out his cell phone again and dialed Xu Yang's number.
"Hey, Lao Xu, where are you now?" Duanmuqing asked Xu Yang.
"I am now in front of Zhao Qingting's house. Brother Li has already entered his house and asked me to wait outside." Xu Yang said on the phone.
When Duanmuqing heard this, he immediately became interested. I ran to Zhao Qingting's house. I must have discovered something. There was indeed something wrong with Zhao Qingting's house.
"Send me your location and I'll go over and have a look now." Duanmuqing said and hung up the phone.
Not long after, Xu Yang sent his location.
When Duanmuqing reached the intersection, he hailed a car and went straight to his destination.
Zhao Wencheng continued to perform strange movements. He stood up and twisted his body, as if he was dancing, but his posture was indescribably weird.
Seeing his appearance, I felt happy.
Ever since I came to the Zhao family, I felt something was wrong, but I never found anything wrong.
Now that I see Zhao Wencheng's appearance, I finally know that it was him who was wrong.
After wasting so long, I finally found my goal.
I smiled. I am a person who doesn't like to procrastinate when doing things. Now that I have found the goal, let's solve the problem.
Thinking of this, I reached out to open the window and walked in directly.
At this time, Zhao Wencheng was still twisting on the table, and then he saw me and was stunned.
He looked at me, his eyes full of doubts, and said, "Who are you?"
I stared at him, a little surprised.
I originally thought that he was possessed by something unclean, which was why he had these strange actions, but I didn't expect that listening to him talk didn't seem to make any difference.
But I didn't mean to talk nonsense to him. I jumped directly on the table, then stretched out my hand and grabbed his neck.
No matter what happened to you, I will catch you first and interrogate you slowly.
When Zhao Wencheng saw me taking action against him,
At this moment, I moved my body to one side, lunged forward, raised my elbows, crossed my hips, and extended one arm directly along my arm.
This is the standard Kung Fu routine, the way to practice Jiazi.
I squinted my eyes, but didn't change my actions.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
within a short period of time,
Zhao Wencheng pointed at my arms, chest and neck,
He was slapped three times in a row, but I remained motionless.
My current body is too strong to cut even with a knife, and his level of attack is just scratching my itch.
So I ignored him at all, stretched out my hand and strangled his neck.
No matter what tricks you use, they are powerless in the face of absolute power.
"you you……"
Zhao Wencheng's face quickly started to turn red as his neck was being strangled. He grabbed Zhou Ze's arm with both hands, but was unable to break free at all.
But I felt something was wrong;
"what are you up to……"
Zhao Wencheng asked with difficulty.
"What were you doing just now?" I asked.
"I...I...am...practicing..."
"…………"I.
Hearing this, I let go of my hand,
Zhao Wencheng fell directly to the ground, covering his neck with both hands, and kept coughing.
The eyes that looked at me were full of fear.
"What did you say you were doing just now?" I asked him.
"I'm practicing. In our industry, we have to practice our voice and body every day. I was practicing my body just now." Zhao Wencheng looked at me with fear and said in a low voice.
I looked at him, a little embarrassed, what a fucking mistake.
Although the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhao Wencheng didn't dare to move at all, because my strength had completely suppressed him just now, and the killing intent in my eyes just now made him feel cold all over, and he didn't dare to make any move at all.
"I watched you go down just now, why did you come up so quickly?" I stared at him and asked.
"Just now... I just went down to get something, and came up right after I got it." Zhao Wencheng said carefully.
Hearing his answer, I couldn't help but frown and thought to myself, could I have made a mistake?
